On the second day, Yun Liu made breakfast and knocked on the door early in the morning.

Mo Lingwei opened her eyes, and got up from the bed in a panic: "I'll be right out."

She opened the curtain and saw that the clothes she wore yesterday were torn and thrown on the ground, then she hurriedly searched in the box and found one at random to wear on her body.

Yun Liu pushed open the door, peeped into the bedroom, and saw Mo Lingwei sitting in front of the vanity mirror, combing her hair in a hurry.

Yun Liu hurried forward and helped her roll up her waterfall-like long hair, and fixed it with a hairpin. Seeing that her complexion was better than yesterday, she asked, "Missy, did you sleep well yesterday?"

Mo Lingwei nodded, "Well, I didn't have a nightmare."

Mo Lingwei belatedly remembered that Feng Shaojin had restrained himself last night and did not keep making trouble.

She was held in Feng Shaojin's arms to sleep, but she slept until dawn, and those grotesque scenes in the dream did not appear before.

Yun Liu gave her a piece of brocade, "Miss, go and wash up, it's running out of time, I'll pack breakfast and eat it in the carriage."

Mo Lingwei went to the ear room.

Yun Liu helped tidy up the bedroom, saw the torn clothes on the floor, and didn't understand how such a beautiful cheongsam was so neatly torn.

Fortunately, there are quite a lot of clothes in the young lady's box, and this one is not bad.

After tidying up, Mo Lingwei and Yun Liu got into the carriage together.

A small table was set up in the carriage, and the white flour steamed buns in the drawer were still steaming. Mo Lingwei ate one and drank half a glass of water before she was full.

When they arrived at the other courtyard, He Wenhao and Renzhi were busy. Seeing Mo Lingwei coming, He Wenhao gave her a pen and paper: "You sit here, and Renzhi is responsible for counting the items that have been brought in. This account book is for the goods that have been put into storage. , and the other ledger registers the outbound goods.”

Both Mo Lingwei and Yun Liu had learned housekeeping from Chu Yunyao, and they knew how to read and write. They were able to deal with these things with ease. With the help of the two of them, Renzhi would soon be able to control the whole situation.

Seeing this, He Wenhao relaxed his heart: "Tomorrow, a batch of grain, grass and goods will be transported from the water area, and they will be stored in the warehouse for the time being.

Those batches of grain, grass and goods are very important. I have to go to the pier in person, and I will leave it to you to take care of it for me. "

When He Wenhao first chose the other courtyard, he paid special attention to the location. This courtyard is not far from the pier, the transportation is convenient, and the warehouse is also built nearby, so it is much more convenient to transport the goods from the pier.

Mo Lingwei was busy recording, and said without raising her head: "You can do your own thing, and leave this to me and Renzhi."

In just one day, Mo Lingwei figured out the entire process of entering and exiting the warehouse, and also got to know the hardworking and studious children here.

The next day, Mo Lingwei arrived at He Wenhao's other courtyard half an hour earlier.

After the two finished handing over, He Wenhao went to the pier, while Mo Lingwei and Renzhi dealt with the affairs in the other courtyard in an orderly manner.

They stayed in the other courtyard with Yun Liu for lunch.

When the food was served on the table, Yun Liu distributed the rice buns to everyone's hands, swallowed the buns in his hands in two or three bites, looked at Mo Lingwei, and stood up: "Miss, take a rest for a while. Time, I will deliver the food to the young master, and I will start the registration when I come back after delivering the food."

Mo Lingwei nodded, watching Shinobi leave the other courtyard.

Just after finishing the porridge and putting down the bowls and chopsticks, there was a loud "boom" and the sound of an explosion came from the door.

Immediately afterwards, sharp screams and panicked cries for help sounded in the yard...